As the first place. He is a middle-aged man in his forties. His appearance is also handsome, and his hair is combed extremely bright. A moon white earth soul robe is very elegant. It is embroidered with silver silk into a pattern. The light flashed between actions.

Follow behind the middle-aged. Six young men and one young woman. It seems that they are all around 20 years old, wearing the same moon-white soul robe, but there is no silver thread embroidered on the front middle-aged person, but whether it is a middle-aged person or the seven young people behind, left shoulder There is a cyan circle mark everywhere, and two words of the same color are embroidered in the circle.

Cang Hui.

They are teachers and students of the nearby Canghui College.

The restaurant owner saw them come in. Hurry up to welcome. Nodded and bowed involuntarily. As Oscar said. This small town lives on the Starbucks Big Forest. In short, it relies on the Soul Master, who is not only a noble profession. It is also a wealthy occupation. The boss naturally dare not care.

"That chick looks good, boss Dai. These guys should be Canghui College." The fat man stared at the only girl in the team of eight with a pair of small eyes. Different poses can be regarded as middle-class.

Although Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong are beautiful. But after all, they are only about twelve years old. Compared with the girl who has been fully developed in the flower season. It looks much more immature. And for the fat young man. The mature girl is obviously more attractive, and his evil fire naturally shines in his eyes. Staring at others fiercely and watching forever.

Dai Mubai pouted, "It's just the little Canghui College, and spreads his fart."

Whether it is fat or Dai Mubai. They didn't deliberately lower their voices, and the soulmaster's hearing was naturally better than normal people. Although the restaurant is a bit noisy. The middle-aged man among those eight still cast his gaze, frowning slightly.

Oscar sat next to Chu Mo and smiled lowly: "There is a good show."

Oscar whispered: "This is also part of our spiritual practice. Dean Flander said that the Soul Master who is afraid to cause trouble is not a good Soul Master. People are the safest, at most they are fighting. "

Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, he could not ask for anything.

Eight people from Canghui College over there have also sat down at this time, and there are two tables across Shrek's side. Yu Guang of the corner of Chu Mo's eyes saw that the middle-aged man who was obviously a teacher was in the ear Bian whispered twice, and soon the young man stood up from his seat. They came over to Chu Mo's table and followed his route.

It happened to be directed at him.

At this time. The waiter happened to be carrying a hot plate of chicken soup.

The youth of Canghui College suddenly accelerated their pace, and in the exclamation of the waiter, it just hit the waiter. Seeing that the plate of soup would be spilled towards Chu Mo's head.

"Don't waste food." Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth and suddenly shot, holding the waiter by the arm.

At the same time, one leg kicked on the young man's calf like a whip.

"what!!"

A screaming sounded, the young man's calf and leg bones were kicked off with a foot, Chu Mo's palm was slightly pressed, and the waiter's arm and foot moved toward the young man's cheek.

A whole bowl of hot chicken soup covered the youth's face.

This is not over yet. Chu Mo hit an elbow on the young man's chest. The young man flew straight out, knocked down two tables one after another, and flew to a group of people at Canghui College.

The middle-aged man of Canghui College stood up in a hurry, his hands raised. He grabbed the young man's shoulder before taking him off. The young man's face went white for a while and wowed. Spout a bite of blood and passed out.

"At this age, the shots are so fierce, which academy do you belong to?" The middle-aged man's face changed and said with anger. If it were not for the fear that Chu Mo had a teacher accompanying them, it is estimated that he would have turned his face long ago.

"You don't deserve to know."

Chu Mo responded lightly, and put a chopstick dish to Ning Rongrong, "Try this, it tastes good."

The face of the teacher at Canghui College has been irritated to be blue-green, "A bunch of arrogant boys, teach me."

The students at Canghui College were waiting for him to speak. Except for the one who was injured by Chu Mo and the only female student, the other five immediately rushed towards Chu Mo's table.

Dai Mubai, Chu Mo, Tang San and Ma Hongjun also stood up. Especially the fat man, Ma Hongjun, took two quick bites. While chewing the food in his mouth. Some came out reluctantly. Standing by Dai Mu himself. A pair of fat hands pinched each other and crackled.

"Don't be polite to them."

The middle-aged man spoke directly.

The five Canghui College boys nodded to each other and released their martial spirits together. For a time. All colors shine. The colors of the soul rings of the five youths are the same, they are all white and yellow, representing a decade of soul ring and a century of soul ring.

The five people are naturally War Soul Masters without exception. These include two weapons and soul warriors and three beasts and war soul warriors. The two weapon martial spirits are the spear and the three-legged fork, and the three beast martial spirits are the deer, sheep and horse. From the perspective of Wu Hun itself. Are not powerful.

Watching the opponent release the Wu soul, the disdainful light in Dai Mubai's evil eyes is more intense, "Is this a disciple of the so-called advanced soul teacher college? There are ten years of soul ring ... Gee, brothers. Open soul ring Show them. "

"White tiger, possessed." A strong pale light burst out of him. Dai Mubai's arms stretched to both sides at the same time, his chest stood up, his bones crackled, his muscles suddenly swelled, and the clothes on his body were propped up.

Two yellow and one purple. Between the circulation of the soul. The surging soul force formed a wave-like pressure and came.

Tang San and Ma Hongjun looked at each other, and they both smiled helplessly.

"Phoenix. Possession."

The fuchsia light rushed out of the fat man, and the short hair on his head suddenly became longer. Two circles of yellow soul rings rose from his feet at the same time, and his long, bare arms extended long feathers. Both hands also became claw-shaped.

The blue silver grass also rose at this time, as are two yellow centenary soul rings.

The five people at Canghui College have been completely calmed down, Chu Mo chuckled, stepped out, the flames lingered, seemingly without any change, two yellow, two purple and four soul rings have emerged .

Just from Wuhun and Soul Ring, Canghui Academy has been completely crushed. This battle will know the result without hands.

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